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“He’s breaking his heart for you, like
a silly ass,” said Nick. “How long
has Muriel been engaged to Grange?”

Daisy started at the sudden question.

“It’s all right,” Nick assured her.
“I’m not a bit savage. It’ll
be a little experience for her. When did it begin?”

Daisy hesitated. “Some weeks ago now.”

Nick nodded. “Exactly. As soon as
she heard I was coming. Funny of her. And
what of Grange? Is he smitten?”

Daisy flushed painfully, and tried to laugh.
“Don’t be so cold-blooded, Nick.
Of course he—­he’s fond of her.”

“Oh, he—­he’s fond of her, is
he?” said Nick. He looked at her suddenly,
and laughed with clenched teeth. “I’m
infernally rude, I know. But why put it in that
way? Should you say I was ‘fond’ of
her?”

Daisy met his darting, elusive glance with a distinct
effort. “I shouldn’t say you were
fond of any one, Nick. The term doesn’t
apply where you are concerned. There never were
two men more totally different than you and Blake.
But he isn’t despicable for all that. He’s
a child compared to you, but he’s a good child.
He would never do wrong unless some one tempted him.”

“That’s so with a good many of us,”
remarked Nick, sneering faintly. “Let us
hope that when the account comes to be totted up, allowance
will be made.”

Daisy’s hand upon his banished the sneer.
“Be fair, Nick,” she urged. “We
are not all made with wills of iron. I know you
are bitter because you think he isn’t good enough
for her. But would you think any man good enough?
Don’t think I wanted this. I was on your
side. But I—­I was busy at the time
with—­other things. And I didn’t
see it coming.”

Nick’s face softened. He said nothing.

She bent towards him. “I would have given
anything to have stopped it when I knew. But
it was too late. Will you forgive me, Nick?”

“Mrs. Musgrave,” he said, “I am
gifted with a superhuman intelligence, remember.
I know some cards by their backs.”

Daisy withdrew her hand swiftly. His tone had
been one of warning. She threw him a look of
sharp uneasiness. She did not ask him what he
meant.

“Tell me some more about Will,” she said.
“I was thinking of writing to him to-day.”

And Nick forthwith plunged into a graphic account
of the man who was slaving night and day in the burning
Plains of the East for the woman of his heart.

CHAPTER XXX

AN OFFER OF FRIENDSHIP

It was with unspeakable relief that Muriel learned
of Nick’s departure. That he had elected
to take Olga with him surprised her considerably and
caused her some regret. Grange had discovered
some urgent business that demanded his presence in
town, and she missed the child in consequence more
than she would otherwise have done.